Linda Gergerson: O Come, O Come, Emmanuel

Linda Gregerson
So it’s ironic, really – it quite betrays me – to realize that I must have loved this hymn for its whiff of the monastery: chalice and incense smuggled in by way of the minor chord. There’s a moment, a breathtaking moment, when the meter defies expectation.


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